� July 30, 1999 ~ Friday: Lhot, Olive, Len, Beng ~ Intramuros Grounds
Exact spot... outside McDo, Letran, fronting Intramuros wall... seated comfortably after spending half an hour roaming around the Intramuros vicinity in search for a perfectly dark spot to unveil our true selves... and we ended up settling for the spot-lighted stage that is the McDonald�s sidewalk... while and after consuming our Dunkin Donuts dinner and waiting for Olive to render her poetically artistic and artistically poetic burp, our auras floated from within, underneath, below, above, and beyond us � twisting, interlocking, and releasing a surge of subliminal energy that started the outpouring of emotional reflections... people and cars came and went... the McDo guard kept walking by, casting us his unmistakably suspicious glance � we don�t blame him, for we know how ridiculous we looked to any normal creature that night... we were oblivious of anyone or anything other than ourselves and the beautiful poetry that we were trying to absorb... and so at 9 pm, after an hour and a half of consuming each other�s insights, we ended the session with the promise to continue this worthwhile endeavor and further strengthen the bonds of our friendship... we are separate individuals living a life of purpose... destiny brought us together, for we are fated to touch each other�s lives... every moment, every experience, and every person who come into our lives are all but elements of the Purpose... what we have been and what we are now serve as preparation for what we will become...